Chapter 14 Bravery and Head
Lu Chengfeng had anticipated that this would happen long before Xue Dulong arrived.
He had long had the intention to kill this person, fearing that one day he would be absent and allow Xue Dulong to rush up the mountain and kill Russell Yi. He had already made up his mind to kill the person.
But the sect has strict rules and it is strictly forbidden to fight with the same sect. To get rid of this person, you have to go to the sword platform.
He expected that Xue Dulong would never put him in his eyes due to his decades of skill, so he forced the other party with words and did not give the other party a chance to regret.
Lu Chengfeng ran for ten miles and soon arrived at the Waifeng Sword Discussion Platform. Without stopping at all, he jumped onto the stage and stood with his sword in hand.
The so-called sword discussion platform is a high stone platform. It is made of steel jade from the mountains. It is extremely tough. Even if it is slashed with a sword, it can only make shallow marks.
There are sixteen stone pillars surrounding the sword discussion platform, surrounding the entire high platform. There are dark red blood stains on the stone pillars, revealing a chilling atmosphere.
After getting on the sword discussion stage, as long as you write your name in blood, it is equivalent to signing a life and death certificate. Once you get on this stage, it does not matter whether you are alive or dead, and no one is allowed to interfere until you die.
There is a deacon from the inner peak of the sect sitting here all the year round in this sword discussion platform. He is not the true successor of the inner peak, but a deacon from the inner peak who has a cultivation level above the eighteenth level. He has a high level of cultivation and sits here.
At this time, there were three Neifeng deacons sitting cross-legged on the stone pillars. Even if they saw some sect disciples on the sword discussion platform, they still turned a blind eye.
As long as they abide by the rules of the sword discussion platform, they will not interfere even if the blood is flowing out.
At this time, Xue Dulong followed Lu Chengfeng and climbed onto the sword discussion platform. Even after running for such a long time, he still didn't blush and was out of breath, showing his extremely superb and profound internal skills. for.
In contrast, Lu Chengfeng's breathing was a little messy, and it was obvious that his internal strength was not as good as his opponent's.
Lu Chengfeng drew his sword out of its sheath. The sharp blade directly cut the palm of his left hand, and scarlet blood spilled directly onto his sleeve.
He used blood as ink and wrote his name on the stone pillar of the Sword Discussion Platform.
His murderous intention was firm, his sword energy was full, and the three characters Lu Chengfeng were written extremely sharply, as if a sharp blade was unsheathed, revealing endless chill.
Xue Dulong felt a little palpitated for some reason. He could see the other party's slightly messy breathing and immediately calmed down.
“Even if this kid’s swordsmanship has broken through to the tenth level, his internal strength is still far behind me, and his fighting experience is even worse than mine.”
“Today This may be the best time to take his life, and must not be missed.”
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. The tip of the spear made a cut on his palm, and he also wrote his name on the stone pillar with blood.
The two of them were separated on both sides of the sword debate stage. After signing the life and death certificate, there was no more nonsense. Both sides were working on their internal energy at the same time, harmonizing their own spirits, and slowly raising their status to the peak. .
As time passed by, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and even breathing felt depressing.
Boom!
Without any warning, Xue Dulong struck first. His internal strength was more than one step higher. He was the first to coordinate his energy and spirit to the best state, and launched the attack without hesitation.
The Thirty-sixth Black Wind Demon Breaking Spear and Canglong Peak's Canglong Guihai Heart Technique have been practiced for more than 30 years and have been practiced to the core.
At this time, when he took action, it was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the abyss. His figure stirred up a gust of evil wind, and his robe pulled out a black afterimage in the air. Two short spears instantly tore through the sky, flickering with forest. The cold luster stabbed Lu Chengfeng's throat.
As soon as you take action, you go all out. There are no temptations or numerous moves. The burst of speed and power are perfectly integrated to kill the enemy in an instant.
Keng!
Seeing that the enemy was already in front of him, the cold tip of the spear stung Lu Chengfeng's throat, so he suddenly shook his arm and the blade buzzed.
Bang!
The short spear and the long sword collided, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and at the same time, electric sparks burst out.
Xue Dulong had a ferocious look on his face. A short spear held the sword in Lu Chengfeng's hand. The speed of the other short spear increased sharply again. A foot of spear light spit out from the tip of the spear. In an instant, it was here. The throat of the enemy. Poof!
Scarlet blood splashed, Lu Chengfeng leaned slightly, and escaped the enemy's attack when he could not say goodbye.
Then his long sword flew past, like a dragonfly touching water. After colliding with the short spear in Xue Dulong's hand, he made a slight stroke and directly drew a series of sparks on the barrel of the gun.
Then the sword blade vibrated, and the sword energy shot out, and with a sharp force, it passed diagonally, causing half of his palm to fall to the ground with a clang along with the short gun.
"Ah!" Xue Dulong let out a roar of pain, half of his hand was cut off directly, blood spurted out like spring water, and the white bones were clearly visible.
He roared loudly, but did not flinch. Instead, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole face was twisted together, and he was like an evil ghost attacking again.
This man was really extremely brave, but he became even more ferocious when he was injured. Blood gushed out from his severed hand on the left like a spring, and he held a gun with one arm on his right and charged with a wild roar.
"Kill!"
This violent shout was like thunder, which made Lu Chengfeng's eardrums hurt. However, he did not dodge. The sword energy in his hand popped out, and he also roared and collided head-on.
Cang Dang! Bang! Bang!
Three consecutive collisions without any fancy, the swords and guns clashed with sparks, like iron being struck, and the sound spread in all directions.
“Die!”
Xue Dulong's face was flushed, his spear glowed, and he stopped blocking and wanted to die with the enemy.
He was injured first and fell into a disadvantage. If he delayed for a moment, he would definitely die. At this time, he didn't care, just like a wild beast in the mountains, not caring about his own life, exchanging his life for his life.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The two sides fought for just a dozen breaths, but they were already fighting like crazy.
Lu Chengfeng also roared, and instead of blocking, the sword light swept towards the enemy's throat like a sword.
In this situation, he wanted to compete with the enemy in speed. The slightest difference was the difference between life and death.
Whoever is faster is likely to survive.
Quick! quick! quick!
Lu Chengfeng had already reached the peak of his twelve-layer swordsmanship at this time. Zhao Changzhen, who had been given as a gift for decades of hard training, seemed to be completely integrated with himself at this moment.
Buzz!
He even felt that his Han Chan Sword seemed to tear through the strong wind, and then with a pop, it was like cutting through a piece of paper, causing a head to rise into the sky.
Pfft!
A sharp spear light passed through his left shoulder, leaving a wound and a string of blood splashing. If Lu Chengfeng hadn't cut off the enemy's head first and deflected the final blow, this The gun was bound to kill him.
The blood from the headless corpse sprayed out and immediately covered Lu Chengfeng. His hair and face were all covered in blood.
Xue Dulong's blood-stained head rolled on the ground, his eyes widened, full of anger and disbelief.
When the disciples from Bixiao Peak and Canglong Peak rushed over, all they saw was the blood on the sword discussion platform, as well as the heads and corpses rolling on the ground.
Lu Chengfeng was covered in blood. He slowly inserted the long sword into the scabbard and said lightly: "Go back to the mountain."
(End of this chapter)